Chapter 663: Fellowship

Feng Lin's arrogance is reflected in his always arrogant attitude. The emperor's eldest son made him disdainful of others, including brothers of the same surname.

So although Feng Ji doesn't like Feng Lin, he won't hate him much.

After all, it was rare for the two to meet, so at most they would ask each other in the court. But Feng Ye was different. His arrogance was reflected in his suppression of Feng Ji and Feng Jing. He seemed to like to call them very much. When Feng Jing was there, Feng Ji could still push everything to Feng Jing. The silly boy didn't understand anyway, and he wouldn't think that there was anything wrong with being sent.

Every time I would happily run errands for Feng Ye.

Recently, Feng Jing and him are getting farther and farther away, and Feng Ji has to do everything Feng Ye told him.

Feng Ji felt that he was like Feng Ye’s servant every day, running around for him. And every time he finished his business, he waved his hand and signaled that he could do it.

Thank you so far.

It seemed as if he was born to run around for him. Until this time, Feng Ye was still high above, and his eyes were still contemptuous, as if his appearance was like a joke.

Feng Ye is the one who is really ridiculous.

He thought the position of the crown prince must fall into his hands! Dreaming.

"You have been following me since childhood, like a vocal worm." Feng Ye sneered.

"...The tree attracts wind. I just use the shade of the second emperor's tree to hide the limelight. In recent years, the second emperor's brother is in front of me, and my life is very comfortable." Feng Ji is usually taciturn, and in eight of the ten sentences are instructing Feng Jing to do things. Everyone did not expect that once he has full firepower, his combat power will be not weak.

A word changed Feng Ye's face.

"You are a thing that hides your head and shrinks your head, do you think you can come back to the top in the end? Don't think about it. What ability do you have to fight? Relying on your mother who also hides your head and shrinks your head?" Concubine De naturally couldn't stand someone coming out to cause trouble at this time, and immediately scolded her.

Feng Jing's face suddenly sank.

"That's not called hiding the head and shrinking the tail, that's called judging the situation. My mother's background is not as good as Concubine De, so naturally she dares not act as arbitrary as Concubine De. The empress dares to provoke even the empress. How can my mother compare with Concubine De? However, the people always like to say a word... The one who laughs to the end is the real winner.

Don’t you think Empress De’s outfit is too early to wear?

Perhaps it is not too early, it is just right. If the Empress is defeated, this outfit will be the Empress's mourning clothes."

This is really not a sound, and it makes a big splash. Concubine De was stunned when she said this. The next moment, she suddenly rushed towards Feng Ji, and seemed to be planning to perform a drama of tearing down the third prince of Feng. Feng Ji took a step back, and soon a guard holding the sword stepped forward, pulled the sword out inch, and blocked Feng Ji with a fierce look. Concubine De stopped and shouted like crazy: "You evil villain, have you been hiding behind the back and shooting cold arrows over the years. She tried every means to ruin my son's big affairs? Isn't it?"

"What big thing did the second emperor do? Which one is worth destroying? Is the empress thinking too much? The empress's son is just like the folk saying: embroidered pillows, a handful of grass."

Feng Ji seemed to know how to make Concubine De crazy.

Every sentence is provocative, every word is cruel.

The moment before, she was elegant and luxurious, and she was at her throne of the empress dowager. Her face was ferocious, and her phoenix hairpin was about to fall and hung on her temples, like a defeated dog.

Once, twice…three times.

When things came to this point, everyone understood that Feng Ji was the real oriole behind.

He was reluctant to cry and swallowed all these years, and he lowered his head, all for the sake of this moment. Feng Ji really wanted to laugh to the sky, but he would not make the mistake Feng Ye made. Before things were finalized, changes would occur at any time. He no longer entangled with Feng Ye and his son, because there was a guard holding the sword in front of him, and no one dared to come forward to argue with him.

So Feng Ji looked at Emperor Geng.

He said with a kind look: "The father is afraid that he rarely thinks of his son ministers. He is here today to tell his father. The eldest and second brothers both disappointed his father. But there are also son ministers, son ministers will never disappoint his father. The son minister has been familiar with poetry and books since he was a child, and the mansion has also invited several respected masters to teach him the way of being a king. The father can rest assured to entrust the country to his son ministers, and the son ministers will definitely not disappoint his father."

No matter how serious he said, it would not change the guard standing with a knife in front of him.

The entire hall was filled with gloomy feeling, as if it would collapse at any time.

It seems that if Emperor Geng doesn't nod, Feng Ji will transform instantly. Emperor Geng is looking at this son who has always had a very small presence.

He can't even remember whether Feng Ji was hugging him when he was a child.

It seemed that he had been hugged. Feng Ji's mother was also quite favored for several years. In my impression, he had been a little ruthless since he was a child. He seemed to never dare to stand up straight in front of others. He looked at him, and his eyes were also evasive, looking as if he was jealous of the world.

He seemed to have scolded Concubine Li several times for this.

He said that she was petty and the son she taught was following her.

Concubine Li cried very sadly at that time. When he saw it, he became upset and then he stepped on less and less.

In a blink of an eye, so many years have passed. The little kid who had hidden his head and tail back then has now straightened his waist.

Seeing that his eyes finally stopped hiding, Emperor Geng was not happy at all. What kind of evil did he commit? Several sons, one, two... three dared to rebel openly and force him to abdicate.

"Rebellious son. What a rebellious son... How dare you be so bold? Are you forcing a palace? Are you rebel?"

Feng Ji smiled, not caring about Geng Emperor's accusations at all. In Feng Ji's opinion, Geng Emperor is now like a pile of meat, but he can barely breathe. When he swallows that breath, he is no better than those beggars.

"How can the eldest brother and the second brother do it? Why can't the son minister do it? The father is too partial. Now that things have come to this, the father is unreliable, and there seems to be no second way to go. The father should accept his fate."

"Don't think. Don't think I'll hand over the country to your hands. You, a ignorant who hides his head and shrinks his tail..."

Feng Ji's face slowly became gloomy. The left sentence hid his head and tail, and the right sentence hid his head and tail. This sentence was like a nail, nailed to Feng Ji's five internal organs, causing him to feel very painful.

His forbearance was cowardly in the eyes of Emperor Geng.

His efforts were plotting in the eyes of Emperor Geng.

He just worked in secret, trying to prove to Emperor Geng that he is no worse than Feng Lin and Feng Ye.

He can sit in this world too.

But Emperor Geng believed that he was hiding his head and shrinking his tail, and was a shameful young man. Since that was the case, he opened his eyes today.

Feng Ji waved his hand and guards came in one after another.

Without Feng Ji's instructions, they had already separated the people in the hall and watched.

With a long sword beside him, no one dared to act rashly.
Chapter completed!